How to Become an Alchemist
Sung-il's voice was low and teasing as he looked down at her. "If you're not tired... shouldn't I just make you tired?"
"W-what did you say?!"
The moment the words left his mouth, Sung-il roughly pinned Erisha down and began caressing her body. Once again, he started another round of frenzied sex with the now-naked woman beneath him.
After today, I won't be able to creampie her for another three days. I should enjoy Erisha's body to the fullest while I can.
Thanks to the restrictions of the Color Technique, frequent internal ejaculation was impossible. The side effect left his lust boiling over like madness, driving him to ravage her body with unrestrained hunger.
Overwhelmed by his intensity, Erisha couldn't even put up a proper fight. She lay trapped beneath him, whimpering helplessly as he dominated her completely. Their desire burned hotter and hotter until they spent the time from dawn until nearly noon lost in frenzied, animalistic sex.
Eventually, the prolonged exertion left them both exhausted. They clung to each other and fell into a deep, unconscious sleep.
It was early evening, with the sun hanging low in the sky. Sung-il woke to a heavy weight pressing down on his lower abdomen, accompanied by intense pleasure.
"Hah... hah... Ahn... hahk...!"
To his surprise, Erisha was straddling him like she owned him. She'd impaled herself on his cock and was frantically grinding her hips, lost in ecstasy.
What's gotten into her?
Her unprecedented initiative caught him off guard. Before he could stop himself, a small chuckle escaped his lips. Erisha looked down at him and spoke.
"What? You're awake?"
"Well... how could I stay asleep when you're riding me like that and shaking your hips so eagerly?"
At his mocking tone, Erisha swept her hair back and replied nonchalantly.
"Hmph. What can I do when the aphrodisiac you applied last night still hasn't worn off?"
"And you're the one who turned me into this. Is that funny to you?"
Sung-il quickly offered an excuse.
"No way! I wasn't laughing at you. I was just smiling because I was satisfied with how eagerly you were moving."
With that, he reached up with both hands and grabbed her breasts. As he savored the soft, plush sensation of her mounds, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
"Ah?!"
Startled by the unexpected presence, Erisha froze mid-motion and tried to climb off his waist. But Sung-il gripped her hips firmly, holding her in place as he thrust upward.
"Ugh?! W-what are you doing?!"
"Where do you think you're going? You got me this worked up. You should keep going until I'm satisfied. Come in."
"How can you let a guest in right now?! Are you crazy—?!"
While Erisha was busy scolding him, Pirina opened the door and stepped inside.
"Oh my...? Did I interrupt something important?"
Despite her words, Pirina didn't leave. She simply stood there, watching them with perfect composure. Sung-il continued thrusting into Erisha without missing a beat and answered casually.
"Not at all, Madam."
He spoke while driving his hips upward again, piercing deep into Erisha's frozen body.
"Ah! Ahnng...!"
Erisha let out a broken moan as his cock slammed into her. Watching her reactions, Pirina smiled fondly as if she found the sight adorable. Sung-il asked her a question.
"By the way, what brings you here?"
"Oh dear! I got so distracted enjoying the view that I completely forgot to state my business."
"...Which is?"
When Sung-il asked with feigned ignorance, Pirina continued smoothly.
"It's nothing complicated. The quality of your performance yesterday was simply outstanding!"
"Oh... so our show yesterday was satisfactory?"
"Absolutely~! The guests were so enthusiastic... they're already asking if there's another show today."
"Heh..."
Pirina then made them an offer.
"The response was so overwhelmingly positive that we'd like to continue running this show at our establishment."
"The problem is... we don't have any dancers willing to volunteer for it yet. Would you two be willing to do a few more exposure shows?"
"Of course, doing it too often might risk exposing your identities, so maybe just two or three more performances would be ideal..."
Sung-il answered as if he'd been waiting for exactly this.
"If that's all you need... of course we're happy to help, Madam."
"What?! Who the hell—whose permission are you using?!"
Erisha looked horrified at Sung-il agreeing without consulting her. He simply kneaded her breasts and spoke to her gently.
"Come on, baby. You enjoyed yourself yesterday too, didn't you?"
"W-who are you calling baby...!"
When she resisted, Sung-il silently gathered his inner energy and thrust his hips sharply.
"Kyaaahk!!"
Erisha cried out, completely overwhelmed by the sudden, powerful movements. Leaving her to writhe helplessly, Sung-il continued speaking to Pirina.
"As you can see, I'll take care of persuading my lover. Madam, please just focus on keeping everything confidential and preparing the stage properly."
"Of course~! Since you're doing us such a big favor, I'll make sure everything is perfect. Two or three times is well within my ability to conceal. As I mentioned before, you'll use the secret passage. If you only enter and exit through there, your movements will never be traced. Just make good use of those magical masks and there won't be any problems."
Since this was an answer they'd already coordinated beforehand, Sung-il showed no hesitation and simply agreed.
"Let's do that, then."
"Yes... thank you. By the way... what kind of compensation would you like for the shows?"
"Compensation?"
The unexpected question caught Sung-il off guard.
"Yes... you've been putting on such wonderful performances for us. It wouldn't sit right with my conscience to let you do it for free..."
"Hmm... as you can probably tell from our identities, we're not exactly short on money."
"Then what would you prefer?"
Sung-il gave her a slightly mischievous smile.
"Then... how about giving us unlimited access to this terrace room so we can rest after the shows? And later, Madam, would you become our teacher?"
".....Teacher?"
Pirina looked visibly flustered by the sudden, outrageous request.
"Yes. When my lover and I make love in the future, it would be an honor if you joined us and taught us the finer techniques of the bedroom arts..."
"....!"
Pirina was rendered speechless by Sung-il's abrupt threesome proposal. He continued calmly.
"Ah! This is just a suggestion. If you don't want to, feel free to refuse. There's no malice behind it, so please don't be offended."
"Hmmm....."
Pirina fell into genuine contemplation. After a long moment, she answered.
"Alright... I'll accept your proposal. I'll join you later. Is that sufficient?"
"Yes. That's perfect."
With that, Sung-il sat up, shifting their position into a face-to-face cowgirl stance. He pulled Erisha close, pressing her soft breasts firmly against his chest as he enjoyed their plush texture. Then, without warning, he raised his palm and delivered a sharp slap to her ass.
SMACK!!
"Ahk?!"
The sudden burning pain made Erisha flinch. Sung-il spoke to the startled woman.
"Did you hear that, baby? She's going to be our teacher who'll enjoy herself with us and give us proper instruction. So stop being shy and start moving those hips. Show her what you can do."
"W-who said you could decide that?! I-I never agreed to—"
SMACK!!
Sung-il slapped her ass again when she resisted.
"Ahk!?"
"If you keep talking back, I'll drag you out to the terrace right now and fuck you in front of everyone. Got it?"
"?!"
Erisha whipped her head around to glare at him. But when she saw the absolute determination in his eyes, she finally let out a defeated sigh.
"Haa...."
After the long exhale, Erisha wrapped her arms around his back and head, pressing her breasts tightly against his chest as she leaned into him. Then she began moving her hips up and down.
Sung-il enjoyed the rhythm of her movements for a while before resting his chin on her shoulder. He gave Pirina a sly wink.
"Pfft..."
Pirina let out a light laugh at his mischievous expression, returned the wink, and turned to leave. At the door, she spoke once more.
"Oh! When you're ready to leave, go to the end of the hallway on the third floor. One of our staff will be there. Just tell her you're heading home and she'll guide you through the secret passage we discussed."
"And~ it looks like you've both been enjoying yourselves quite vigorously these past two days. Don't leave on an empty stomach—have a meal before you go. Our food is actually quite excellent, you know?"
With that, she closed the door and left.
Once she was gone, Erisha locked her fingers behind Sung-il's head, leaned back slightly, and stared at his face.
"Are you insane?!"
"About what?"
"What do you mean, what?! Continuing the shows! And saying you'll have a threesome with the Madam! Are you serious?!"
"Yeah. Completely serious."
"You crazy bastard....."
Erisha had thought she understood just how insane this man was. But watching him pull yet another deranged stunt left her staring at him with a blank expression. Sung-il met her gaze and said,
"...What? You already knew I was crazy, didn't you?"
"......"
Erisha looked at him with utter exhaustion. Sung-il simply smiled back at her. After staring at her face for a long moment, he grabbed her breasts, pushed her down onto the bed, and spoke.
"Besides... you don't actually hate these crazy things, do you?"
"W-what kind of nonsense is that?!"
Erisha's face flushed red as she protested. Sung-il's expression grew serious.
"Hey. Let's be honest with each other now."
"...?"
"You like doing this with me, don't you?"
Erisha gave him a look of pure contempt.
"What the hell are you talking about?! I only act like this because you used an aphrodisiac on me!!"
At her words, Sung-il stared at her intently before suddenly bursting into wild laughter.
"Pffft... kuh... khuh... PWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!"
His laughter made Erisha's face harden. She demanded,
"You... what's so funny? Am I that ridiculous to you?"
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Sung-il answered.
"Ah... it's not that..."
"You've been blaming the aphrodisiac every time you get excited during sex..."
"But the truth is, I never used any aphrodisiac at all. You know that, right?"
Erisha's face twisted with extreme rage as she exploded at him.
"What kind of bullshit are you spouting?!"
"That... was just lotion."
"What...?"
"Didn't you hear me? It's just cosmetic lotion."
"You son of a—where do you get off lying like this?!"
At her outburst, Sung-il's expression turned cold as he sprang his final trap.
"Are you stupid?"
"?!"
"Don't you remember how I handed you the vial of medicine on the first day?"
"..."
"Don't tell me you never analyzed its ingredients?"
"T-that's because you put a seal on it to verify it hadn't been opened..."
"Don't give me that crap. If that was the case, you should've collected the residue from your body after we fucked and analyzed that instead, right?"
"..."
"If you're really an alchemist, you should've analyzed the components and prepared an antidote. Even if not, you should've at least checked for addiction symptoms or neutralized any harmful effects, shouldn't you?"
"...."
"I naturally assumed you'd already figured out what that lotion was. But you kept making excuses, so I couldn't help but laugh. Don't you think?"
"T-that's..."
Watching Erisha stammer, Sung-il drove the final nail in.
"Sigh... Look. I only lied about it so you wouldn't feel so burdened. I never imagined you'd believe it all the way to the end. If you don't believe me, let's try it again tomorrow without the lotion. Then you'll know the truth."
"..."
"Also, remember how we fucked in random outdoor locations starting from the second week? You know perfectly well that gas-type aphrodisiacs can't be used in wide-open spaces like that."
After saying that, Sung-il took a sip of the wine beside him before continuing.
"If I'd actually been drugging you from the beginning, the only way to make you go into heat would've been through ointment-type aphrodisiacs..."
"But like I just said, I only used completely harmless lotion."